I told him the same.I was naturally tearful as Brian placed a supportive arm around my waist, as we all waved goodbye to Phil. I felt Brian's hand wan...er and knead my bum, only stopping to trace his fingers along my suspender strap. Other than experiencing a deep sense of guilt, I said nothing nor did nothing to deter his hand.Chapter 3: (Both)Phil had arrived in Saudi as scheduled and had sent confirmation emails to Head Office and to myself, informing everyone that he had arrived safely as. Butwould he be able to make it? As far as the bet went, he was sure hecould do it. His bigger question now was the other areas, especially hismore and more useless penis when it came to sex. Would he ever get fulluse of it back too? That was a more troubling question.He noticed an email waiting for him so he opened it. He was surprised tosee that it was from Mel. What did she want now?Sissy,Since you seem to have so much free time on your hands, I want you to putit to good use. You said. ..much better to walk inChecking in the smoky mirror I was a little amazed by the chic personlooking back at me, then a Dior handbag with things I wanted with me, mynew copy of Harpers Bazar for solitary chilling on the rich red couch inthe Hotel lobby and my green silk jacketThen my route, thru apt buildg walkways, (deserted almost always), crossthe dark street at the end of the block, thru the two dark alleywayswalking resolutely (there was one incident in one of those alleys, upona late. Julie smirks at my comment. I ask Julie why she smirked and she said she was wondering what would happen to him. I said then can we do it here if it is okay. Julie says sure. I told him it is show time and without hesitation he takes the strap-on out of the box and figures a way to strap it to the chair. Then he removes his dress and gets on his knees and starts to lick and suck the fake cock in front of him. As he sucks he takes the butt plug and starts moving it in and out of his ass. .